"Are you Qin Yu, the new war master of District 42?" Moro Yale stared at the figure in the flames and asked.
Qin Yu stepped out of the fire lotus, and the fire lotus flew into his palm and disappeared. Then, he looked at Moro Yale, "What do you think?"
Qin Yu asked back, and Moro Yale was stunned for a moment, but then his face darkened, "Qin Yu, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me after you have survived the thunder tribulation. You are just a tribulation war master. Killing you is like trampling on you."
Kill an ant."
Qin Yu did not answer, and then looked at Mu Rong and the others, but his expression also darkened.
"Brother Qin, be careful. This Moro Yue could compete with the Second Tribulation War Lord ten years ago." Mo Feng broke away from Moro Mie's entanglement, came to Qin Yu's side, and said through voice transmission
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Moro Mie, pestering Mo Feng was to prevent Mo Feng from helping Qin Yu, but now that Qin Yu had successfully overcome the calamity, there was no need to continue to pester him.
"This time, retreat first." Mo Feng glanced at Qin Yu as a signal. When he thought about it, he and Moro were evenly matched, but Qin Yu was definitely not Moro's opponent.
Mo Feng could feel Qin Yu's suppressed anger. In fact, if it were him, he would also be very angry if so many of his war sects sacrificed for this.
However, no matter how angry they are, they must maintain some sense. The current situation is obviously not good for them. If they continue, they will only lose their lives in vain.
"Brother Qin, with your talent, you will definitely be able to surpass this Moro Yale within a hundred years. Don't be impulsive and hasty." Mo Feng saw that Qin Yu still had a sullen face and sent another message to persuade him.
This time, Qin Yu finally changed his expression. He looked at Mo Feng and replied: "Brother Mo, I want to ask, can you stop this Moro Mie, even if the other party tries his best?
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Mo Feng was stunned for a moment because he did not expect Qin Yu to ask such a question, then he thought for a moment and replied: "No problem, this Moro Mi is as strong as me, so it is certainly possible to hold him back.
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"Well, if that's the case, then please help me, Brother Mo, to hold down this Moro Mie."
"Brother Qin, what do you want to do?" Mo Feng frowned. Although he had already guessed what Qin Yu wanted to do, he still asked uncertainly.
"People cannot die in vain, I must give them an explanation!"
After saying this, Qin Yu's eyes moved away from Mo Feng and fell on Moro Yale. A cold look passed through his eyes, "Blood debts must be repaid with blood."
Qin Yu didn't say this through a sound transmission, so everyone present heard that Murong and several war sects were shocked. They looked at Qin Yu's back and murmured softly: "War sect?"
"Haha, this is really the biggest joke I have ever heard. A calamity warlord actually dares to say such a thing. It is really shameless." Moro Yale laughed wildly, "Then let's see whose blood it is.
Bar."
"Yale, this kid is a little weird. You have to be careful. Don't forget that this person killed Morosa before he could survive the blood-thunder tribulation." Morosa reminded him.
"I can crush that piece of trash like Morosa to death at will." Morosa and Yale disagreed. Although Morosa and him were both strong men in golden armor, they were at a different level.
After hearing what Moro Yeru said, Moro Mie didn't say anything more, because in his heart, he also felt that Moro Yeru was right. It was just a one-kalpa war master, it was possible that he could turn the world upside down.
"After I kill Qin Yu, I will join forces with you to kill Mo Feng. So, I will kill him quickly, but you have to hold Mo Feng back for a while."
"Don't worry."
Both parties tacitly communicated with each other, and after the discussion was completed, they turned their attention to the other party.
"Do it!"
Both sides took action almost at the same time!
Bang!
Mo Feng and Moro Mie were the first to fight. Both of them had the same purpose. They fought directly together and shot towards the sky at the same time.
Both of them had the same purpose, to hold off each other, so they directly chose to move the battlefield, leaving this place to Qin Yu and Moro Yale.
"You can kill Morosa, you are quite capable. I'm here to show you today."
Moro Yelu gave a cold shout and took a step forward. A majestic cold aura emanated from his body, and the aura was rising steadily. It was obvious that he had pushed his strength to the extreme.
Qin Yu raised his head, a look of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face. The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot.
Qin Yu's figure disappeared, and Moro Yale frowned, but the next moment the figure exploded back, and the speed of the explosion made Mu Rong and the others stunned.
In the blink of an eye, they were thousands of meters away, and just when Mu Rong and the others were shocked by Moro Yale's speed, the space where Moro Yale was standing before was distorted, and a fist directly tore it apart.
The space was torn apart and he appeared there.
"The escape was quite fast."
Qin Yu, who was revealed again, looked at Moro Yale, a thousand meters away, with a sarcastic look on his face, "Is this what you are capable of?"
"Qin Yu, don't be too arrogant, I just tested you!"
Moro Yale was furious at Qin Yu's sarcastic look. At that moment, he felt a crisis approaching and subconsciously made a retreat. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed.
"Oh, really, then I hope you won't continue to run away for a while."
"Huh, give this to yourself."
This time, the figure of Moro Yale disappeared. The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly raised, but he chose to retreat, also by retreating a thousand meters.
After Qin Yu stopped, Murong and others looked at the place where Qin Yu was standing before, because, they thought, the reason why Zhan Zhan retreated must be because of Moro Yale's sneak attack.
However, just when Mu Rong and the others were staring at the position where Qin Yu was before, Qin Yu didn't stop at all and swung his punch behind him.
Without any warning, Qin Yu's punch was very sudden. However, just when Qin Yu turned around and punched out, behind Qin Yu, a huge palm tore open the space, and then, slapped
On top of Qin Yu's fist.
In front of Qin Yu, the space collapsed, and the two energies collided together. The astonishing energy swept away like a storm, and the figure of Moro Yale was also revealed behind the huge palm.
Centered on the location of Qin Yu and Moro Yale, a radius of one kilometer turned into a vacuum, and all the air within the kilometer was swallowed up by energy.
Space collapses!
There was a look of disbelief on Moro Yale's face. He did not expect that Qin Yu could detect his figure. You know, he was very confident in his speed.
Of course, what was most unacceptable to Moro Yale was that he did not gain any upper hand in the head-on confrontation.
"That's all."
Now, Qin Yu sneered at Moro Yale's shock. Then, he punched again, and a star appeared, wrapping his fist and heading towards Moro Yale.
"Don't be too proud."
Moro Yale roared angrily, and behind him, a cold aura also appeared. This cold aura turned into a whirlpool and surrounded Moro Yale.
"The Yin Whirlpool is broken!"
With the roar of Moro Yale, he shot out a palm and turned into a ten-foot-long palm. There were vortexes spinning between the palms, and they collided with Qin Yu's stars.
Looking at Moro Yale's menacing palm, Qin Yu showed a sneer on his face. Among the stars, there was a ray of arc jumping, which was a series of thunder and lightning.
There is no doubt that the two have fought against each other again.
Boom!
The faces of Mu Rong and several war masters changed greatly, and they hurriedly retreated to a thousand meters away, because the residual power of the collision's energy made them palpitate, and if they were swept away, they would definitely be seriously injured.
Moro Yale's face was livid, and he failed to gain the upper hand in several head-on collisions. This made him angry, and he stopped thinking about other things, one palm after another.
Qin Yu did not hesitate to give in and faced him without fear.
The center between the two of them almost turned into a whirlpool and stars. Looking at the people in the distance, Mu Rong and the others were frightened. A battle at this level was really terrifying.
This is an unreserved battle between two people.
Facing Moro Yale, Qin Yu couldn't hold back, because the opponent's level was higher than his own, so he could only go all out. However, Moro Yale failed to gain the upper hand in the battle, which made him feel ashamed.
, and will not be retained.
The two of them fought from the War Lord Hall to other places. Wherever they passed, the space collapsed, and all the vegetation and the land were rolled up. The two of them were like raging tornadoes, and no grass grew wherever they went.
This is a close battle.
"How is this possible?"
Mo Feng and Moro Mie, who were far away, also looked surprised at this moment. Although they were far away and fighting, the two of them fought tepidly. They knew that they could not kill each other.
The purpose of killing the opponent is just to hold the opponent back.
At first, Mo Feng was still a little distracted and had to pay attention to the War Lord Hall from time to time. But now, Mo Feng had a smile on his face, but Moro Mie became more and more anxious as he fought.
"Didn't you say that there is no problem with this Yale?" Mo Luo Mi complained in his heart, but he also knew that it was no wonder that this was because Mo Luo Yale had already exerted all his strength. All he could say was that this Qin Yu
It's really outrageous.
The strength of the Yijie War Lord can actually compete with that of Moro Yale. This is simply a bit abnormal.
"Mo Luo Mie, it seems that your plan cannot be completed." Mo Feng looked at Moro Mie with a smile. Did he know what the plans of Moro Mie and Moro Mie were in mind? He just wanted to let Moro Mie
Luo Yelu killed Qin Yu and then joined forces to deal with him. (To be continued)